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I had found myself in the basements of the Feroshah Kotla grounds where ardent worshipers go to pray to the spirits passed. There was this majestic personality, sitting on his haunches, as Indians tend to do, erect and head held high.

He was guarding the shoes.

And as people milled by, he shouted warnings "watch out for pick pocketers"; "keep walking"; "don't crowd the alleyways"